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It wasn’t until Wayne pulled his hand back that Nath realized he’d missed the gesture. Cursing himself for beeing too in his head, he stuffed his hands deeper in his pockets. He was not prepared for social contact right now. 

Still… when was he ever lately. Forcing one of his old smiles on his face, he tried for something more charming.

“Me? Of course, my fine sir. Why wouldn’t I be fine?” for a million reasons he had no wish to go into, “Though you’re only the second Wayne I’ve met.”

“Mmm, right.” Wayne hums as Nath brushes off his question. He knew the guy was avoiding it and that was fine.

“Only the second? Well then let me be the first to tell you that i’m the coolest.” Wayne says with a grin and a wink.

“Ok, ok, simmer down there fella,” Nath couldn’t help the soft smirk that crept in at that wink the other gave him. He was certainly different than the other he’d met. This one was younger still if his guess was right, “What makes you the coolest then?”

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